Then her white teeth gleamed, and her excuse for remaining any longer before that little marble table was gone. Then she called a hansom and drove home. Ann Veronica sat back in an attitude of inattention, her eyes on a distant game of cricket, her mind perplexed and busy. ” “Men,” said Miss Miniver, “NEVER have a reason. ” Ann Veronica was stung to helpless anger. All characters and events in this publication, other than those clearly in the public domain, are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. “I’d have to be blown up into a thousand pieces.
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